Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Loudon Wainwright III
Several stars plays guitars
And were backed with feeling by
A chopstick wielding rhythm section
Cyclotron Iris gone
With a dress she was lending
And your left thumb is bending northeast
Cooking fishes, making wishes
Try without thinking to
Stop all your blinking and anger
Bruno has a lovely place
It's down on seventh street
Bruno has a lovely place
I go there and I eat
But I don't eat meat
It's bad for my feet
Yoga girls, Swamiji's pearls
The boy with the earring
Has broken his steering wheel
Baptist John is holding on
Tora Lee's leaving a son
She's bereaving who's nine
Ricky deals and Rufus squeals
And puppy dog Irving
Is honestly swerving my question
And Bruno has a lovely place
It's down on seventh street
Bruno has a lovely place
I go there and I eat
But I don't eat meat
It's bad for my feet
Thomas sleeps and Rita weeps
Her buttons were busted
By the man the she trusted - he left her
Yes and Marta pleads while Roger kneads
The bread he's baking
The girls he's taking, he's worried
Well I have no doubt I'll get the gout
Though it's rice that I'm eating
My intestines are cleaning
And Bruno has a lovely place
It's down on seventh street
Bruno has a lovely place
I go there and I eat
But I don't eat meat
It's bad for my feet